Chapter 6

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Mal stood from her mother's body, backing away. She then went opening one of the drawers, opened it up, and went reaching in, she picked up a small little box of matches, opened it up, took one out, and went sliding it across the side of the box where then it was lit

She held it up as she then heard something, slowly looking over, Amra was standing there, tears falling down her face, and was in shock, seeing how she was, witnessing the bodies upstairs.

"M-mal?-..." Amara said quietly looking at her, she was scared. She didn't even know what to do.

Mal looked at her as her eyes widen. She was silent, covered in blood. Her pupils were still small, but then she smiles looking at her. Slowly reaching up her other hand putting a finger over her mouth

"Don't tell~" she said quietly and sninerstly, dropping the match onto the ground as it soon started to burn everything surrounding it, including the mother's Body. She quickly went running out with her machete. She ran and ran, she didn't stop for one moment at all, she kept going making her way into the forest, she heard the police sirens and the firetrucks making their way to the house, but it didn't stop her, she kept running g and running, til she fully lost strength in her, and goes collapsing over.

She laid there. Panting heavily, she then heard a noise, like something was coming her way, she went quickly tried to move before then seeing up ahead, a tall figure, wearing a suit but no face. It was the last thing she saw, before officially passing out.

After she did so, the figure went lifting her, and started to carry her and walk deeper into the woods in the dark.

~End?~

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